Red

Red

Red is the feeling of excitement after a big game,

And the feeling of sorrow and shame.

Red is beautiful roses blooming in the spring,

Or the sound of robins starting to sing.

It is the heat of the sun burning down in the summer,

Or the happiness of the life of a drummer.

Red tastes like fresh apples and grapes,

It is the color of my living room drapes.

Red is the older brother of pink,

The color of your face when you really think.

It is your expression when you lost at chess,

Red is the feeling when you confess.

Red isn't just the opposite of blue,

Red can be as simple as I love you.